Chapter 186 The No. 1 in the Mid-Nascent Soul Stage! Divine Master Mulan Descends!
Chapter 186 The No. 1 in the Mid-Nascent Soul Stage! Divine Master Mulan Descends!
In an instant, hundreds of cyan sword lights poured down like a torrential rain.
The sword light was dense and overwhelming!
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—"
The sword light struck the lotus phantom, producing a piercing metallic clang.
The lotus phantom trembled violently, its light flickering uncertainly.
The woman in the green shirt was deathly pale.
He desperately channeled his magic power into the white lotus, but it only lasted for less than three breaths—
"Snap!"
The lotus illusion shattered with a deafening roar!
The white lotus magic weapon itself was also slashed with countless cracks, and its spiritual light was completely lost!
The woman in green was terrified. In the face of danger, she used all her strength to unleash a wind escape technique, transforming into a streak of blue light and narrowly escaping hundreds of feet away to avoid the subsequent sword light.
She hovered in the distance, panting heavily, her face filled with terror.
This person is absolutely the strongest mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator she has ever seen in her life!
In her opinion.
Even the saintess of the Tuwu people would be no match for the person before her!
"Who are you?" she couldn't help but ask.
Her intelligence reports didn't include this person among the renowned mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators of Tiannan. The so-called number one rogue cultivator of Tiannan, Old Monster Tianhen, was an old man, not this young. Where did this person come from?
"Lin Chuan".
Lin Chuan stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly, "From today onwards, this name will resound throughout the Southern Continent."
He paused, his gaze turning cold. "And you will be the first stepping stone on my road to fame."
"You want to kill me to become famous? Dream on!"
The woman in green also became ruthless. She raised one of her slender hands to her chest, spread her fingers, and amidst the melodious yet obscure incantation, a ball of blue light flowed out from her sleeve, circled once, and landed in her palm.
The light faded, revealing a bronze oil lamp. The lamp was ancient and broken, even darkened by age, yet it exuded a chillingly ancient aura.
The most precious treasure of Mulan—the Yuanming Lamp.
The woman in green glanced at the oil lamp, a hint of reluctance appearing on her face. Then she glared fiercely at Lin Chuan, a sharp glint in her eyes.
Lin Chuan naturally recognized the item. He wouldn't let the other party successfully activate it.
Between his brows, eighty-one invisible and shadowless divine consciousness spikes suddenly condensed, transforming into an invisible and shadowless divine consciousness sword!
The Divine Sword of Awakening Insects!
The giant sword was silent and swift as lightning, instantly piercing the green-clad woman's brow!
"ah--!"
The woman in green let out a bloodcurdling scream, her eyes rolled back, and her consciousness vanished instantly! The Yuanming Lamp in her hand went out of control, its blue light faded, and it slipped from her grasp.
The Great Geng Sword Formation activated once more! Hundreds of golden sword lights, like a net stretching across the sky, instantly enveloped the woman!
"Pfft pfft pfft—"
The sword light pierced through her body, and blood gushed out! Her protective aura shattered instantly, like paper.
His body was cut into several pieces and fell from the sky!
Even her nascent soul couldn't escape—under the strike of the sword of divine consciousness, her soul had been severely damaged, leaving her no time to escape from her nascent soul.
Lin Chuan raised his hand and took Yuan Mingdeng and her storage bag into his possession.
……
"Fellow Daoist Lin, what brings you here?"
The bald, burly man was engaged in fierce combat with the tall, thin sorcerer when he saw Lin Chuan flying over. He was startled, and his heart skipped a beat.
Could it be that Fellow Daoist Lin couldn't hold off Mu Lan's mid-Nascent Soul cultivator and lost his position?
"That woman from Mulan has already been killed by me," Lin Chuan said calmly.
"impossible!"
The tall, thin monk shouted sternly, his face full of disbelief.
Why was Master Le killed so quickly?
"Look what this is!"
Lin Chuan smiled and took out the Yuanming Lamp, shaking it in his hand.
The tall, thin monk saw the bronze oil lamp clearly, his pupils contracted sharply, and his face turned deathly pale.
The Yuanming Lamp was a priceless treasure of Mulan, kept by Master Le, and he never parted with it. Now that it has fallen into this person's hands, doesn't that mean...?
"Retreat! Retreat now!"
He screamed and turned to run away.
But would Lin Chuan let him escape?
The sword light of the Great Geng Sword Formation descended, and hundreds of golden sword lights covered the sky!
The tall, thin mage didn't even have time to scream before he was engulfed by the sword light and died instantly.
The bald, burly man stood there, his mouth agape, unable to close it for a long time.
A Nascent Soul cultivator from Mulan, who was on par with him, was instantly killed?
Fellow Daoist Lin's supernatural abilities are comparable to those of the three Nascent Soul cultivators of Tiannan!
Even the legendary Tianhen Old Monster, who is known as the number one rogue cultivator in Tiannan, would never be a match for Fellow Daoist Lin, right?
"Fellow Daoist Lu, hurry and go provide support elsewhere," Lin Chuan said.
"Yes!" The bald, burly man nodded hurriedly. At this moment, Lin Chuan's prestige in his heart had reached its peak.
Without saying a word, he turned and flew towards the cultivator surnamed Ma.
……
Lin Chuan then headed towards Han Li's direction.
Ku Yao was engaged in a fierce battle with Han Li. The fire python he summoned was entangled with Han Li's Azure Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword. The firelight and sword light intertwined, and the battle was evenly matched.
However, Kuyao was clearly at a disadvantage.
"Junior Brother Han, I'm here to help you!"
Lin Chuan shouted, and the Great Geng Sword Formation unfolded, with hundreds of sword lights joining the battle.
Ku Yao was already struggling to keep up, and now that Lin Chuan had arrived, he was terrified.
He wanted to escape, but the sword light was overwhelming, so how could he escape?
"Pfft—"
With a flash of sword light, Ku Yao's protective aura shattered, and his body was cut into several pieces.
……
A moment later, the four of them gathered at the top of the mountain.
All of the Nascent Soul cultivators of the Mulan Mage have been killed.
The remaining henchmen were also quickly eliminated, leaving Huanglong Mountain in a mess, but the Tiannan cultivators all had excited smiles on their faces.
"Haha, that's really satisfying!" The bald, burly man laughed, his face flushed.
"We killed four... no, we wiped out five Nascent Soul cultivators from Mulan in one fell swoop! Such an achievement will surely be richly rewarded by the Alliance!"
The elderly man surnamed Ma was also extremely excited, his hands trembling as he held the scroll.
"Of course, Fellow Daoist Lin deserves great credit for this battle!" the bald-browed giant said sincerely.
The monk surnamed Ma and Bu Yunhe nodded repeatedly.
If Lin Chuan hadn't single-handedly killed the opponent's strongest mid-Nascent Soul cultivator and then instantly killed the tall, thin mage, this battle would never have gone so smoothly.
Han Li stood aside, looking at Lin Chuan with admiration in his eyes.
This senior brother Lin always manages to amaze him every time they meet.
Lin Chuan, however, was not blinded by victory. He looked up into the distance, his brows slightly furrowed.
"This battle was a great victory, and everyone deserves credit. However, we may have to withdraw."
"Withdraw?" The bald, burly man was taken aback, his face full of confusion. "Why? We just defeated the invading enemy; now is the perfect time to press our advantage!"
The cultivator surnamed Ma and Bu Yunhe also looked puzzled.
"The priest of the Mulan people is coming."
Lin Chuan said calmly.
In his perception, a powerful, suffocating aura was rapidly approaching from four hundred miles away. That aura was far stronger than the green-clad woman from before; it was at the late Nascent Soul stage!
"A divine master?!" The bald, burly man's expression changed drastically. "How is this possible? How could the divine master of the Mulan people appear here so quickly?"
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